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GRENADE LYRICS
"Hellsong" (2004 EP)
1. Hellsong
2. Metal Of Death
1. Hellsong
Where women have neither cunt nor tongue
Where babies decorate the walls
Their twisted bodies loathe to crawl
Impaled on gleaming stakes
Their heartblood warms the chalice cold
And all your fears, to all untold
The southern furnace awaits for you
Hear the cry of the cloven hooved
Where Pan awaits with drooling cock
For unwary maidens fair
And Lilith awaits with betoothed snatch
And midnight in her hair
Where fires burn in cauldrons black
And unseen whips streak red your back
The inevitable gnawing of your tongue
In wordless screams, the vast hellsong
You're in hell now
You come to this realm to suffer
Scream as you enter
Alone the gates of Hell
You scream in agony for God
As you twist within the fire
But he's too busy fucking angels
To join your funeral pyre
You scream in agony for God
As you twist within the fire
But he's too busy fucking angels
To join your funeral pyre
Your funeral is forever – Hellsong!
Where women have neither cunt nor tongue
Where babies decorate the walls
Their broken bodies too fucked to crawl
Impaled on gleaming stakes...
Forever.
2. Metal Of Death
Come forth with the fierce pride of Lucifer
To ride the whirlwinds and hear the chasm's call
Or join the flock and fool you'll be the weaker stock
And see your spirit fucking fall
Black spirits arise
Powers of storm winds be with me
Serpent like strike the workings of this rite
Heinous spells cast upon our enemies.
It is better to die a yearling wolf
Than to pass as aged sheep
Into the dead of night, take leave, take flight
And know our bonds shall never falter
Red spirits arise
Powers of volcanic matter be with me
Birth is death and death is birth
We tread the paths beneath the earth.
Cast your winds to the caverns below
The realms of the unlight... so alluring
With time your stone shall crumble
While we live with dragon's breath
With stealth of wolf beneath the moon
The unquenchable spirit... Metal of Death
Of wisdom and will... Metal of Death
Cast your minds to the caverns below
The realms of the unlight... so alluring
With time your step shall falter
While we march on and draw breath
Like many wolves beneath the moon
The raging inferno... Metal of Death
Metal of Death
All that ever to you was gold
Was only ever lead to me.
Your crown of thorns, your kingdom come
Was your anchor, can't you see.
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